Its 4 amAnd you're calling againSaying thatYou need a friendAnd here I amYou wake meFrom my sleepBut I just can't say noTo the friend in needWho do you callWhen times get toughWho do you callWhen your man gets roughYou're calling meOn the phoneTelling me all your problemsBecause I'm your friendI listen and I sighYou just never seem to get it rightAnd I'm listening yet one more timeTelling you that things will be just fineYou can never seem to get it togetherIt's always a turbulent stormThat you weatherNow I've got my life togetherBut you can't seem to get your's straightI wonder if its some inherent traitListen now we've all got problemsIn our daily livesBut doubt preys on the weakMaking it hard to survive